The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Three days later, Xiao Chen set foot on the road to the capital with a black face.

Xiao Chen was in a bad mood, so bad that he wanted to beat up Shu Yueyue who was clinging to him.

why?

The reason is very simple, because the Heavenly Resentment Stone deposit in Mingyue City only opened forty large acupuncture points for himself.

Forty, it sounds like a lot, plus the previous ones, almost half of the acupuncture points on the body have been opened.

But the problem is that every time an acupuncture point is opened, the Sky Resentment Stone needed for the next acupuncture point will increase exponentially.

To open the next acupuncture point, Xiao Chen roughly estimated that it would take a whole mine of the size of Mingyue City to open it.

Up to now, the Heavenly Resentment Stone that Xiao Chen needs is no longer calculated by how many pieces, but by how many Heavenly Resentment Stone deposits.

Xiao Chen was not in a good mood, but the Nine-Tailed Fox was quite happy, so Xiao Chen would probably give up!

It also prevents the two cultivation systems from colliding in the future, causing him to die!

"What's wrong with you, why don't you talk!" Shu Yueyue tugged Xiao Chen's sleeve carefully.

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, bared his teeth, and joked, "I'm thinking, after we get married, should we have ten or twenty children!"

Xiao Chen is an optimistic person, even though there is little hope of opening the acupuncture points all over his body, it is not impossible.

As long as there is a little hope, Xiao Chen is willing to try. Since he can try, then there is nothing to complain about.

"What are you talking about?" Shu Yueyue blushed with shame, "How can there be so many babies?"

"Don't pay attention to this rascal." Nine-tailed fox gave Xiao Chen a blank look, and pulled Shu Yueyue to his side.

...

"It's here!" The flying behemoth stopped at the edge of a huge city.

Ming Chuxia, dressed in military uniform, led Xiao Chen and the others to the giant beast.

Xiao Chen looked at the huge city in front of him and found it interesting.

The entire Raven Dynasty and the rest of the big cities are very modern, with high-rise buildings and aircraft flying all over the sky.

But the royal capital in front of him has an antique appearance, tall and mottled walls, ancient buildings, and guarding soldiers are also dressed in armor, with swords on their waists and hips.

The ordinary people who came in and out were all dressed neatly, with big white legs dangling all over the street.

Two completely different styles, but they blend together strangely, and there doesn't seem to be any sense of disobedience.

Xiao Chen and his party were all members of his own team, plus two adjutants from Ming Chu Xia, there were a total of more than a dozen people.

Ming Chuxia said to the little fat man and the others: "I will give you a few days off, go back and have a look, and remember to return to the team on time."

"Yes!" A group of people started to fight happily. After the previous life and death together, the comrades in the team all had feelings.

"Let's go into the city too!" After the team left, only Xiao Chen was left.

"The Royal Capital has a long history. It has existed for more than three million years. Flying is prohibited in the Royal Capital. If you want to travel, you can only take a carriage."

"A few years ago, there was a torrential rain, and some old buildings were washed away. They have been mended over the years, and I don't know when it will end."

Ming Chuxue led the way while explaining to Xiao Chen.

Gradually approaching the city gate, only to find a large group of people waiting here.

The leader is Shu Wangjing, Prime Minister of the Raven Dynasty.

Shu Wangjing was followed by a large group of people, all of whom belonged to the lineage of his prime minister, or they had been recruited over the past few days, and now they were all supporting Xiao Chen's forces.

A group of people looked forward to it, staring closely at Xiao Chen and the others who were gradually approaching.

Of course, these old guys want to see what the young man who solved the dynasty crisis looks like!

"Father!" Seeing the little old man at the front of the crowd, Shu Yueyue rushed over fiercely.

Shu Wangjing, a person who can't express his emotions or anger, when he saw Shu Yueyue, his happy beard trembled.

"Oh, slow down, be careless, you are not the young master now, and you will be the young lady in a few days." Shu Wangjing looked at Shu Yueyue with a full face of doting.

Shu Yueyue's face was flushed with embarrassment, she lowered her head and tugged at Shu Wangjing's beard, "Father, what are you talking about?"

"The little old man in the lead is the current prime minister and your future father-in-law." Mingchu Xia and the others walked towards the gate of the city unhurriedly.

"The two behind us are the commanders of the 3rd and 7th Corps, and behind them are the Minister of Finance and the Minister of Foreign Affairs. These are the most important identities, and the rest are nothing but foolishness."

Ming Chuxia was talking to Xiao Chen, her face didn't look very good.

"Why, not optimistic?" Xiao Chen asked with a smile.

Ming Chuxia nodded, "The big bosses from the Ministry of Justice, Ministry of National Defense, and Security Department didn't see it, and among the ten corps, only the third and seventh came, and I only had three corps leaders. It seems that guy's means There are still."

Xiao Chen was a little curious, "What method do you use to select people, vote, or is it bigger than a fist?"

"Both are available." Ming Chuxia explained, "Push first, then fist fight last."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, it's all messed up, it's not like a dynastic system, it's not like a democratic system, it's completely different.

"There are three people competing with you this time, and the most difficult one is His Majesty's apprentice Sima Xing. Not only is he a master of the twelve realms, but he also has the ability to form cliques, which cannot be underestimated."

"Twelve realms, compare your cultivation realm in the starry sky, that is, the gods are endless, and the strength of the foreign land is stronger, which is equivalent to the strength of a false emperor."

Xiao Chen, this idiot, was calculating in his heart, but he didn't pay much attention to it. A false emperor wouldn't be crushed to death every minute!

"Are there many people in the twelfth realm?" Xiao Chen was more concerned about this.

Ming Chuxia shook his head: "Not many, ten legion commanders, plus one from the security department, there are only eleven in total."

"Damn it." Xiao Chen almost jumped up and strangled Ming Chuxia to death.

There are eleven people who have the power of false emperors in a dynasty, and you are still modest enough to say too much?

"What's wrong?" Ming Chuxia looked at Xiao Chen, and teased, "You don't look very good, are you nervous?"

Xiao Chen thought about it and figured it out again, the foreign land is strong in strength, not high in realm.

"I'm nervous about a hammer." Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, and he clenched his fists loudly, "Look at me, go up and hammer these old things over."

"Don't act recklessly." Ming Chuxia was so frightened that he held Xiao Chen back, "We don't have an advantage here, if we beat them away, we won't even be able to pass the election."

...

Seeing Xiao Chen and the others getting closer, Shu Wangjing nodded in satisfaction.

Not to mention anything else, at least the appearance of Xiao Chen, this cheap son-in-law, is still very good.

He is tall and handsome, although he looks a bit ruffian, but it does not affect the overall perception.